4.28.2009
Day 47
It’s 94° in Boston. Which means it’s 194° in my apartment. Which means I packed up my freelance and got the hell out of there. And ordered champagne of course. On an outdoor patio. Under a giant red umbrella. In the middle of Tuesday. Because I can. Wish you were there.
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1. yes...recently tried greek yogurt. opa, indeed.
ReplyDelete2. the chef from the kids' menu i just sent you is named (by me) chef beppe. how weird that it's your ESL book club's author too!
Yes, I am catching up...
ReplyDeleteChampagne, of course? Where is my lap and what have you done with her? If you said " a clove, of course" I'd have faith you are still my lap. But I like this champagne drinking lap...